I am a villain and have been captured. Why are the fairies asking me to come out?

But in this way, there was no difference between her and being naked.

"It's just a few blood stains, Master, don't worry too much." Yan Mobai grabbed her hand that was pulling at her underwear and squeezed it, then gently lifted it back to his shoulder, "This dress of mine was made by Master himself, so even if it's stained, it's nothing."

"Master is so nice, I like you..." The girl said softly, her soft body relaxing and pressing against the white-haired boy's back. She wrapped her arms around his neck, rested her smooth white chin on his shoulder, and her beautiful eyes were narrowed softly.

Although she felt sad that her best friend was kidnapped by the leader of the evil cult, An Xiaoyu couldn't help but feel secretly happy for Yi Niao Niao when she saw her happy look.

You must be happy in the days to come, silly and lazy Niao Niao... The little girl looked at Niao Niao with reluctance to leave, but also with a little relief.

No matter what, the lonely little girl finally found her lifelong home today.

I just don’t know whether this destination is good or bad.

An Xiaoyu's gaze fell on the profile of the white-haired boy and she examined him for a long time as if she was evaluating her own son-in-law.

It looks good, but I don’t know what it’s like inside. If this guy dares to bully Niao Niao... humph!

In just a short moment, the little girl had thought of a hundred ways to help Niao Niao deal with her bad master.

She quietly clenched her white and tender little hands.

Hopefully... none of them will be used.

She was soft and elastic, squeezing behind Yan Mobai, with her slender and straight legs softly straddling his waist. Her face was filled with the girl's soft breath, and her black hair was lifted by her ears, making her feel a little itchy. The fragrance of gardenia mixed with the slight smell of blood was more charming than the fragrance alone.

Yan Mobai did not immediately carry Yi Niaoniao out of the front hall, but walked up to Qian Qiuxue who was still sitting on the ground in a daze, looked at her and said:

"I have violated the agreement before and disturbed the sleep of the Qianqiu Sect Master. If the Sect Master needs you again in the future, I will not refuse."

After a long while, Qian Qiuxue came back to his senses. He glanced at the girl who was hiding behind his neck, then retracted his gaze and shook his head gently: "Master Yan did not break his promise. In fact, I have already woken up, but I just didn't open my eyes."

Yan Mobai nodded slightly, but his face showed no surprise: "Then I will feel relieved."

Since Qian Qiuxue said so, the favor of giving him the fairy bamboo shoots today is completely settled.

"Master..." The girl on his back twisted her body uncomfortably and called him softly in his ear. Her voice trembled slightly. She seemed a little afraid of the silver-haired woman in front of him and wanted him to take her away quickly.

Qian Qiuxue's cold gaze in Jiuling Town left a deep psychological trauma on Yi Niaoniao. Being so close, she couldn't help coughing again due to her fluctuating emotions, and the corners of her mouth, which she had just wiped clean, were stained with blood again.

Hearing the painful cough of the person on his back, Yan Mobai quickly understood why she was in pain. He did not intend to delay any longer and said, "Since the Sect Master is weak, I need to take her back to her room as soon as possible to recuperate. Today... I thank Sect Master Qianqiu for the immortal bamboo shoots."

After he turned and left, Li Yulo looked at Qian Qiuxue hesitantly, her light purple eyes quietly looking at her messy silver hair, she pursed her pink lips, and finally said nothing, and trotted after the two people who left.

An Xiaoyu, who only cared about his friends, had already gone far away. Qian Qiuxue was the only one left in the huge front hall. The disturbed fairy fragrance settled on the ground again and flowed slowly along the blue bricks.

She stared at the dark corridor leading to the inner room, raised her hand to gently stroke her silver-white hair that seemed to still be braided and slightly curled, and suddenly sighed.

Chapter 167: The Pampered Puppy

After the four people came back, Yi Niaoniao's not-so-big bedroom was filled with life again.

The air was filled with the sweet aroma of nectar from sugary drinks. Cakes and biscuits were neatly arranged on porcelain plates. Freshly-baked white flour buns were piled in steamers, and steam rising with the aroma of wheat flour.

The bloodstained undergarment fell to the ground. Yi Niaoniao was sitting on the edge of the bed in her white gauze nightgown. Her long silky hair was simply tied into a ponytail with two brocade ribbons. Although her little face was still a little pale, her bright amber eyes were enough to hide all the decadence.

At this moment, her cheeks were slightly puffed up, and the curves of her fair face looked particularly plump and cute from the side. Her long eyelashes trembled as she chewed, and there were a few snack crumbs on the edge of her pink lips, which made people want to wipe them off for her.

grunt.

After swallowing the snack in her mouth, she licked the corner of her lips, then opened her big eyes and looked pitifully at the white-haired boy beside her.

"Master, my mouth is a little dry..."

The meaning is obvious, he wants his master to bring him some sugar water to drink.

Although it seems a bit presumptuous for a pet to make requests to her owner, she does have the capital to be spoiled at the moment.

Yan Mobai said nothing and picked up a bowl of osmanthus wine from the table. The sweet glutinous rice dumplings rose and fell in the brown syrup, and osmanthus flowers were dotted between the dumplings, exuding a light fragrance.

When the sugar water was brought to her, Yi Niao Niao had no intention of reaching out for her hands. She still kept her two little hands hidden under her white thighs, and just opened her little mouth towards her owner as a matter of course.

"what……"

From Yan Mobai's angle, he could see the whole picture of the girl's mouth. The lilac tongue lay obediently in her mouth. The slender tongue surface was soft and smooth without any other color. The saliva secreted from eating snacks just now was pulled into thin threads between her lips, but it could not cover the scene inside. He could see the neat white pearly teeth and the pink and moving throat. The soft flesh of the throat was moving, as if expecting him to scoop the sugar water into his mouth.

For some reason, he felt vaguely that this scene was familiar. He turned his head to glance at Li Yulo beside him. His meaningful gaze made the girl blush slightly, but her beautiful eyes, as clear as amethyst, looked back at him weakly, with a misty, wet and soft charm in her eyes.

"Master..." she whispered.

Is this what you mean...

The girl quietly opened her mouth to the leader and her tongue slowly licked between his cherry lips, as if she was tasting something delicious.

This guy……

Yan Mobai was outwitted and remained silent for a moment, leaving Yi Niaoniao, who was crying for food beside the bed, to wait until her mouth was dry. Finally, she couldn't help but stretch out her little hand under her legs to tug at the corner of his robe.

"Master..." The girl opened her mouth, her big amber eyes full of pleading, and she murmured incoherently, "Hey, hey, Niao Niao..."

The spoon and the porcelain bowl collided with each other, making a crisp sound. Yan Mobai stirred the hawthorn and crushed peanuts in the fermented rice wine, then scooped up a spoonful of osmanthus fermented rice wine and put it into the girl's mouth.

"Woo..." The scene of her master feeding her was reflected in Yi Niao's clear amber eyes. Her delicate body, draped in a white gauze nightgown, trembled slightly. Her small chest unconsciously stood up, outlining a round curve on the white gauze.

The porcelain spoon lightly touched the girl's pearly teeth, causing her to whimper.

"Xuexue...Zhu...Ning...Ah...Wu..."

She looked up at her master with gratitude, and at the same time obediently held the spoon in her mouth, slowly licking it with her pink lips and licking the surface of the spoon flexibly with her tongue, from top to bottom, keeping all the sweet and slightly intoxicating wine and sweet and soft glutinous rice balls in her mouth.

When Yan Mobai pulled the spoon out of Yi Niaoniao's mouth, her little tongue still stuck out reluctantly, as if seeing the porcelain spoon off.

The mouth of the spoon, which was originally filled with rice wine, became crystal clear, with only a crystal thread hanging from the tip of the girl's tongue.

The girl closed her eyes, puffed up her cheeks and chewed, and soon swallowed all the sticky glutinous rice balls.

By the time she opened her eyes, the next spoonful of fermented rice wine had been delivered to her lips. As the spoon moved, it pressed against her pink lips, causing them to deform slightly.

The girl opened her mouth obediently and let the spoon slide into her mouth.

“Hah…”

Before long, the whole bowl of glutinous rice wine fell into Yi Niao's stomach, and the bowl was empty, without even a grain of rice left.

The fermented glutinous rice brewed from spiritual rice is different from ordinary rice wine. Just one bowl of it is enough to make Yi Niao, who is still weak, have a slight blush on her face.

"Huwu..."

The girl lowered her head and exhaled a breath of sweet osmanthus and wine, as if she was savoring the deliciousness of the sugar water and the charming fragrance of the flowers. Perhaps she was really a little drunk. When she raised her head, her beautiful amber eyes staring at her master were already slightly pink. "Master...ah..." Her voice was soft and panting, her snow-white shoulders trembled slightly, and every inch of her white and tender skin became hot.

Before she knew it, her face was pressed against her master's chest, and her little hand restlessly fell into her master's abdomen, as if she wanted to use her drunkenness to accomplish something she usually didn't dare to do.

But at this moment, a trace of pain suddenly appeared on Yi Niao Niao's face.

She hurriedly pushed her master away, lowered her head, covered her mouth and began to cough violently, hysterically as if she wanted to cough out all her internal organs.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Blood gradually seeped out from between her fingers that were covering her mouth, flowed to her wrist, and then dripped down to the ground in a sticky line.

After a while, Yiniu Niu put down her trembling hands, leaned on her master's shoulder, and gasped hoarsely.

Her rosy face turned pale and the pink in her amber eyes faded, leaving only weakness and loss.

Why at this time... when all that's missing is...

Suddenly, she felt a wet touch on her face, as if a towel soaked in hot water was being used to gently wipe the remaining blood on the girl's face and lips. Then, she pinched her bloody little hand, separated her slender fingers without any disgust, and wiped the blood between her fingers with the towel.

It's him……

The girl's inner loss was filled little by little by the warm touch of her hands, and strands of sweet happiness like honey flowed into her heart.

She finally got a share of the master's special pampering and doting on the little vixen. It was no longer a cold use, but real love.

"I like my master..." Yi Niaoniao buried her face in the arms of the person next to her, whispering as softly as a mosquito.

"The master's heart meridian is damaged, so you shouldn't have any romantic affairs." Yan Mobai held her cold little hand, and wrapped the girl's soft and boneless hand in his palm. "With the help of Master An, you don't have to worry about the outside world. You can recuperate in Yaoguang Mountain for a while. Yu Luo and I will find a way to cure your heart disease."

"...Yes." The girl agreed obediently, her beautiful eyes narrowed into slits, her little fingertips lightly tapped his palm, her nose buried in the leader's shoulder, feeling the warmth and aroma of the cake.

"I will listen to my master..."

After a long while, Yi Niaoniao finally calmed down the pain in her chest and raised her head weakly.

"Little... Fox, I want to eat the steamed buns over there..."

Li Yulo was sitting next to the table where the steamed buns were placed. When the girl heard this, she quickly took out the hottest steamed bun from under the steamer and ran to the bed.

This time, Yi Niaoniao did not let Li Yulo feed her. Instead, she took the steaming white flour bun and held it in her hands.

She suddenly whispered, "Thank you."

The girl was stunned. This was the first time Yi Niaoniao thanked her. No matter how she tried to show her kindness before, Yi Niaoniao always kept a distance from her, at least on the surface.

Although it was just a simple favor and a simple sentence, these two words still made her feel that the barrier that had always separated them was finally melted away.

She turned around with a smile, her white skirt fluttering in the air: "You're welcome, Sister Yi."

The journey ahead was no longer just her and the leader's.

Yi Niaoniao held the steamed bun and took small bites of it.

The steamed buns just out of the steamer are soft and sweet, and feel especially warm in her stomach, just like her young girl's heart full of love, and just like the person she relies on now and who will accompany her for the rest of her life.

Author's words: Everyone can go and give Feng Aotian a little heart~

Chapter 168: The Vast Night

After the two men fed Yi Niaoniao, An Xiaoyu turned off the oil lamp, not allowing Yi Niaoniao to continue acting coquettishly around her master, and asked her to meditate and rest quickly.

Even though the girl clung to her master and refused to let him leave, Yan Mobai had no intention of letting her do as she pleased.

Heart disease is difficult to treat, let alone the most fundamental heart disease.

Her injuries are still uncertain. If she indulges herself too much and her heart meridians become more damaged, her hope of recovery in the future will become increasingly slim.

"Please follow the Sect Leader's instructions and have a good rest here. Yu Luo and I will look for medical books from all over the world for you these days to see if there are any other treatment methods besides Wuxian Bamboo Shoots."

Yan Mobai touched Yi Niaoniao's head curled up in his arms, ignored her pitiful and pleading eyes like a wounded puppy, and said softly: "If there are other immortal treasures that can cure heart disease, Yan will do his best to get them for you."

Most of the things in the Demon Cult's treasure house are elixirs and precious herbs for the demonic practitioners to consume, which are of no benefit to the immortal practitioners. Otherwise, he would have taken the risk and returned to Zhongzhou.

Although there are rare elixirs there that can heal heart injuries, the price is that Yi Niaoniao would have to abandon his own cultivation and turn to the path of magic. Breaking through the body to cultivate is extremely difficult, and the risks are enormous. He would not choose it unless it is absolutely necessary.

He stroked the girl's smooth hair with his fingers, and finally lowered his head to smell the fragrance of gardenia emanating from her body. His eyes inadvertently glanced at the whiteness on her chest. The snow-white balls were slightly squeezed together because they were huddled in his arms, but he could still imagine the smooth touch like solidified fat and the delicate elasticity unique to a girl.

The white-haired boy's gaze paused for a moment, and no emotion could be seen in his dark eyes.

After a moment, he gently pushed the girl's soft body away and helped her lie back in the quilt.

"Master..." Yi Niaoniao was still a little unwilling to give up, but she had promised her master that she would be obedient, so she had to curl up in the quilt miserably, her hair scattered on the pillow like seaweed, her two white and tender little paws resting on the edge of the quilt, covering the lower half of her face, leaving only her big amber eyes showing as she looked at the boy resentfully.

"Listen to Master An's words at night. Don't think too much about trivial matters. Get a good night's sleep."

"……oh."

When Yi Niao Niao's voice came out muffled from the quilt, her boudoir was pitch black, with only the vague outline of the little girl sitting beside the incense burner, silently guarding her.

……

When Yan Mobai and Li Yulo walked out of the headmaster's bedroom, the sky outside had already become completely dark. There was no sight of the golden clouds and fiery red twilight of the evening. Spiritual insects were chirping and the grass and trees were rustling in the night breeze.

They stood on the Jade Corridor at the top of Yaoguang Mountain. From the railing they could see the lights of thousands of homes below the mountain, dotted with orange-red fireflies. Looking up they could see the vast sea of ​​stars, with silvery-white dots of light as dense as fine sand in the deep blue night sky.

The girl lay on the edge of the jade railing, her violet eyes curiously looking at the town below the mountain, her eyes so bright that she seemed to be able to see the carriages and pedestrians running on the busy streets. She looked for a long time and thought that they were probably places similar to Yuheng Fairy City.

I just don’t know if there are any sweet snacks for sale in those towns, and if so, I don’t know if they taste good.

I'll ask Sister Yi tomorrow. If it tastes good, I can find time to go shopping there sometime in the future...

The girl pondered over some irrelevant thoughts for a long time before she raised her little head and rubbed her hands which were a little chilled by the mountain wind.

"Master..." Her voice was sweet and soft, "Where are we going next?"

The girl's eyes were clearly clear and pure, just like those of a young girl of fourteen or fifteen years old, but in Yan Mobai's eyes, he could see a hint of cunning and charm hidden beneath her innocent eyes.

As expected, before he could answer, the girl answered on her own: "It's so late now, the snacks we just had are not enough, Yu Luo is still hungry..."

Her petite body softly nestled against the leader, her small hands groping towards strange places, "Compared to snacks and meals, Yu Luo still likes to eat the leader's food." The girl's voice was soft and trembling, "Tonight, please feed Yu Luo..."

Yan Mobai grabbed her soft little hand and held it to prevent her from continuing to play tricks.

"Go ask your master for help first."

The mountain road is full of corridors and pavilions. Even among the flowers and plants, you can find flower paths, and the sides are full of fairy-like spiritual plants and flowers.